Lyrics:
LE 7 MARS DE L'ANNEE 1972
A 10H 32 PRECISE
LE ROI D'UNE PETITE PELLE
FIT ECLATER SA COUR D'APPLAUDISSEMENT PERVERS
EN ATTRIBUANT HUMBLE
of your people
Everywhere I go
You are so beautiful
H-e-l-l-o to the world
You are be-a-u-tiful [x2]
Tell me who you are
Tell me what's your name
burnin' rubber while we swerving down the interstate
H I G H L I F E on my license plate
Top down and we faded
We ridin' round and we made it
Put a clip
Refrain]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sur la t??te de ma m??re
Y??h??h??
Rien ne sert de courir
Je chante la mis??re avec le sourire
On passe du rire aux
Du sud au nord, est-ouest team R.O.H.2F
Du sud au nord, est-ouest mon public vous baise
Du sud au nord, est-ouest team R.O.H.2F
Du sud au nord,
Heit' hängt der Himmel voll verstimmter Geigen
Müde Schultern tragen Trauer
Keine Kraft
Der Welt die Faust zu zeigen
Der Frust lag lang
Und dann zeig I dir meins
Und do zeigst mir deins?
Ja
Es wird höchste Zeit
Daá wir's endlich treiben
Oder willst mit zweieinhalb noch a Jungfrau
Ey mach mal langsam, was isn los?
Ich hör leute sagen ich hätt hip hop verraten
Und hätt keinen flow,
Ich glaub so langsam ihr peilt
and get on your own
O-H-I-O, no place like home
Everywhere I go, I relocate my throne
Roll it up. Light it up. Fire it up
Bring a bitch to the telly
Well, I laid down, down last night
Well, I tried to take my rest
Notion struck me last night, babe
I b'lieve I take your stroll out, h
on the street in a rental car
Ghettos what you are when you think that your nice but the opposite
Don't look twice you're G to that H to that E to that T-T-O
who that y'all
A-a-l-i-y-a-h
Creepin' through the fog; who that y'all
A-a-l-i-y-a-h
I got the beats for the streets
A-a-l-i-y-a-h
Everything I
Asto no seist ik hâld fan dy
Dan sis ik dat ek tsjin dy
Ik kin net fjochtsje
Ik ha gjin swurd.
Chorus
En do witst wat ik ha wol
Wêrom joust
Stimme hör'n
(deine Stimme hör'n - deine Stimme)
Nur deine Stimme hör'n
(deine Stimme hör'n - deine Stimme)
Denk an mich
Melde dich
Daß grad sein Glück für immer hält.
Ja
In der Liebe gibt es Glück und Leid.
Es war so und es bleibt so alle Zeit
Und wer mal sein
sn?rjande s?ng
Sj?lasutten
Ditt tunga sinne l?mskt hon tjusar
H?lrygg rutten
Dig leder I f?rd?rv
Sj?lasutten
Ditt arma blod f?r huldran rusar
H?lrygg rutten
I
Is it a bird? No!
Is it a plane? No!
Is it the Shah? No!
Is it Billy Ray? No motherfucker!
H.F the son of Mars
The Anti-man, the Anti-man
H
to go back home
Inhuman conditions
They can't put up for long
Goddamn war
That's simply what they're employed for
H.m.s. Ulysses, queen
de canudinho
Não é água mineral
Não é água que faz mal
Não é H2O, nem do poço de Jacó
Não é água mineral
Não é água que faz mal
Não é H
baltringues)
H-24 on est dans l'bendo, on est armé, broliqué comme Rambo
Libo et Bosh ça donne Libosh (téma la fusion est gang)
Neige arc-en-ciel dans la
impatient
B***h I'm tired of waitin'
They lookin' old
It's time for new faces
The game need change and I'm that renovation
The renovation
The renovation
T-H-E S-C-E-N-E
T-H-E S-C-E-N-E
Everybody get the fuck up!
Everything you spit and everything you sing
Every fucking line, it doesn't mean
5 h du mat sur ma montre suisse
Grin grin j'appelle le room service
Je vide le mini bar, je me roule un petit
Elle sort de la douche, la soirée
Rica
Yeah it's a wonderland, I understand
Flake's start coming off hmm (H-h-h hmm)
Costa Rica stay in Costa Rica
Costa Rica stay in Costa Rica
Costa Rica
Discuss these h. h. munro Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In